Sometimes my nails match my lips And my jeans hug my hips But I don't feel like doing all that right now He's on his way over And my hair's in a ponytail holder And my true colors are coming out
He better love me when my roots are showing Or I'll pack up my boots and be going bye-bye-bye-bye-bye If it's me that he's impressed with Anything I might be dressed in Ought to be just fine If he's the one for me I'll know it He better love me when my roots are showing
If overalls turn him off If he don't like the way I talk Well, that's alright with me I am a product of My momma, daddy, and the place I love What he gets is what he seesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
